How it began
It began the way our families hoped — a few photos shared between us, a quiet “maybe.” Then we followed each other on Instagram, and on that very first message turned “maybe” into us.
Only gets in.
For
It started with one message. Now it’s the best story I’m living.
It began the way our families hoped — a few photos shared between us, a quiet “maybe.” Then we followed each other on Instagram, and on that very first message turned “maybe” into us.
Small on a calendar. Enormous in my heart.
The one I sang to you that day. Press play, and I’m right there again.
No date circled on the calendar yet — just a promise that will bring you back to me. I’m not counting seconds. I’m just waiting, happily, for you.
Every little way I reach you across the miles.
Pieces of you that travel everywhere I go.
Folded safe in my purse, with me every single day. I read it whenever I miss you — which is always.
I quietly kept this one. My lucky charm now — it goes wherever I go.